Marika Hackman – I’d Rather Be With Them (I’m Not Your Man Album)

Marika Hackman – I’d Rather Be With Them (I’m Not Your Man Album)

[Verse 1]
Stale tongues, the words have gone
And all we’ve left is smoky spit and heavy lungs
And I don’t want to talk it through
But my head hurts and I hate you

[Chorus 1]
So make me throw up
I know that you will
And wake up my mother and tell her I’m ill

[Post-Chorus 1]
It’s all coming out now, black, brown
Wine and bile

[Verse 2]
Salty eyes, some frothy lips
Your teeth are bent and champing at the fucking bit
Leaning on the window
Will you point them and you let go

[Chorus 2]
You say: “look at the people
Crawling like insects
All over the pavements”

[Post-Chorus 2]
I’d rather be with them
‘Cause I just hate this room, it smells like you

[Verse 3]
Leave it on, I like this song
When it ends, you really must be getting on
And they needle all clicks after I’m out
And you look back and the door slams

[Bridge]
I’m so fucking heartless
I can’t even cry
I’ve opened my body it’s hollow inside

So ring up my parents
And tell them I’m dead
And say how you bit me and fucked with my head

[Outro]
And I just hate your head, and the clothes you wear
And I just love your head, and the clothes you wear

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